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posted by brooki
"Damon, why are you here." My pergunta didn't sound like one, mais of a demand.
"I figured you could use some help."
"Uh, no. You can leave now." Uhg. Why was he here?!
He bowed his head and put his arms out in defeat.
"Fine, I'll leave. But you'll see; you will need me." A devious half-smile spread across his face.
I tried to twist my face in digust, but I'm not exactly sure what it looked like - his smile made my coração do stupid things, therefore making it harder to hate him.
A thought occured to me - I was going to play with his coração like he was playing with mine.
"You're right ... there's no way I can resist you." I was walking up to him, putting my hands on his chest.
"There is no use trying to resist the amazing hold you have on me, that I never knew about." It was working; his eyes were irratic.
"You know you can't trick me into making fool of myself." Dammit. But I still had this.
The tip of my finger was tracing his jaw line.
"What makes you think this is a trick?"
"I'm not stupid." He said with very little confidence in his voice.
"Oh. Really ..." I brought my face up to his.
I wasn't ready to do this. My thoughts controdicted my feelings. I thought I was just a good actress. But my feelings were just that of my actions. I wanted to kiss him, and never ever let go. I ... I had to stop this. Now. But I just couldn't find it in me ...
Then he stopped coming towards me.
"Ignorant little girl. You really thought you had me didn't you?" He chuckled.
My eyes went to the ground, trying to figure out some way to save my plan. There wasn't one.
He was still half-laughing. "You really should get some new tricks."
And he was gone.
"Elena, are you going to bring me those boxes?!" Caroline. Great, I forgot about her ...
"Coming mistress," I whispered under my breath.
Maybe he was right ... I needed some new tricks.
I would find some, and be ready the seguinte time I encountered this ... this ... Damon.






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posted by twilightlovie14
This one is gonna be pretty short,but i might write another one 2day. Enjoy!

The body in the road was...smushed, completely flat,wrung out. Wet, fresh blood was everywhere, and the foul smell was overwhelming. I took deep, unsteady breaths, trying to hold back my lunch.
"I, have to go" said Erik. I turned to look at him,but him and his friends were gone.
What the hell?
" Are you guys ok?" I said, cocking my head in Brook and Gabbies direction.
They just nodded, half as a response, and half in pure disgust. They both covered their mouths and looked away from the bloody scene before them. I couldnt...
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posted by twilightlovie14
Kay,so i lied.This one is going into the story. It gets kinda complicated,trust me.But try to keep up!

Later that night

When the three of us go to my house,we went sraight to my bedroom to change. Our plan for the rest of the night was to make some pipoca and watch vampire movies.In my room, we were discussing todays events to calm down before we have the movie marathon.We were all a little shaken up.
After a minuto or two talking about the tragedy at the mall, i said,"OK, lets change the subject."
Sure enough, thats what we did.We started talking about the latest gossip, which brought us back...
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posted by brooki
Ok, so I have to write an English paper this week. . . Like that's gonna stop me. ;P A little person thank you to everyone at the end.

Damon's POV
I fell to the ground, weakened por the vervaine. The cell ground was cold, and wet from the rain coming from the cracks in the ceiling. I just stared blankly into space, trying not to think of her. But, I guess I deserved this. It all depended on who you asked. I never left to hurt her; I always intended on coming back as soon as I got my ... thirst for humans under control. I was going to try the life of my brother, until I found myself here. I was...
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posted by twilightlovie14
"Kay,so this is going to be good for all three couples!" said my inner perv. So,here ya go!

End of pt.8, Eriks POV: She put her knees on either side of my thighs, leaning down to kiss me on my neck, my chest, and all the way down to my pants. Slowly, she unzipped my pants and began to pull them off when my cell phone rang from inside my pants pocket.
Sarah took the phone out of my pocket and checked the caller ID.
"Its Turner." She handed me the phone, which I swiped from her, hoping she wouldn't take it as an angery reaction to her. She looked sad, so I painted a smile on my face. She smiled...
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posted by brooki
"Where do people go when they die? Are you a Heaven/hell type person?" He didn't think the pergunta was too out of line. Of course, he was feeling bold, having the most outrageous and spontaneous person laying seguinte to him in a field in Somewhere, The Middle of No Where, Some Place Else, United States of America.
"We don't go anywhere, squirt. We turn into stars. Explosive people might even turn into galaxies. Or another sun that gives life to people on another planet people on earth will never discover. That's what I'd wanna be." Amazing. He'd failed at predicting her answer for the millionth...
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posted by brooki
No one understands themselves. We're all walking around confused and dazed, pretending we know all the answers. Everyone is a hypocrite. We have no right to condemn each other over the mistakes we make. Having a quirky fault is something to be proud of, not to hide from the world. Sometimes I wish I could unmask the people, as a whole, to it's emotional core. In my mind, people have several different layers. However unorthodox it may be to say this, I believe we're in our most knowing state as children. We are not born with these extra emotional layers carried around as baggage and masks. I...
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You walked out of my life. Everything I've known for years and years vanished. My life would never be the same, I'd have to learn to live again. We all would. Learning how to mover on is like learning to walk again after a bad accident. You know how, you remember how, but that was how it used to be. This time, it's another game. The ways my life changed were remarkable, it was incredible and terrifying. Or maybe not my life, maybe I just changed. Maybe it was something inside of me that wouldn't be the same.
Even though it was hard, I finally got to a point where I no longer had to struggle to...
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posted by brooki
"Really, what are you wearing. You look like an idiot," She was the best in her field - constructive criticism. The very last thing she would do would be to let her best friend out of the house looking like that.
"Dude, I look fine." Dude, no you don't.
"Sorry but no. Just, no. Put on a black shirt, that seems to be the simplest thing for you to do to fix that catastrophe." And shoes, don't even get her started on shoes.
Sam and Roxy had been best friends for years. Neighbors since they'd been in diapers. This was a usual morning routine. Sam would sometimes ask himself what he'd do without her,...
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posted by xIXIxRSBxIXIx
You're my friend and that is true
But these words are given from me to you,

We went through moments that were good and bad
Even moments that were happy and sad,

Whenever you're sad or even in tears
I'll stick por you when your in fear,

I'll be there when you need a hand
Or someone to listen and understand,

Words can't explain how much I'm grateful
For your friendship I will be forever thankful

Miles away can't keep us apart
Because you'll always be there right in my heart


Short and Sweet!
Hope you like it!!!


Love,
Resha
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posted by twilightlovie14
Ok, so Brooki and I were at a bit of a disagreement with where Lustful was going: I wanted there to be a Stelena, but she didn't. So, I took it upon myself to write a story for Stelena (don't worry, Damon will not be forgotten!)!
I have a name for it already, and I will be posting it soon! The Terrible Triangle. What do you think? Too cheesy? Let me know what you think about it, cause I can;t wait to get started!
If you have better name suggestions for me, comment!

Here is a preview!:

I got out of the car and locked my door, nervious and embarassed for being late...for our anniversary. I raced up the steps and knocked on the door. No one answered, so I turned the knob; the door was open. I walked in to hear a loud crash coming from the kitchen. I ran to the cozinha to see Damon and Stefan arguing - again."

Come to my fanfic to read it! Comment!!!
posted by brooki
This one is shorter and not as well-written as the others, just bare with me until the seguinte chapter ;)


Damon’s POV
I walked into the bar somewhere in the middle of no where. It wasn’t busy, basically what I suspected to be the ‘regulars’. I’d been driving all dia and this was my first stop. I went up to the bar.
“A beer, please, sir,” I said to the old man with a white beard. His cold, dark, blue eyes took me in for a few segundos and then nodded.
“Can you tell me where I am?” I asked as he handed me the ice cold drink.
“My, you’ve made it all the way to the mountains of North...
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posted by brooki
Lustful

Elena rocked back and forth on the cama with her knees at her chest, lovingly watching Damon. She was still caught up in the moment, but she knew that when this feeling passed, the guilt would be back. It wasn’t the first time she’d done this to Stefan. He had no idea where she was every night, and Elena thought he had no right to know. As far as Stefan and the public were concerned, they were the perfect high school couple who would end up marrying one day. No one knew of Elena’s naughty secrets with Damon Salvatore. She loved Stefan, she truly did. But there was something missing,...
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posted by brooki
I stared out the train window with Damon’s hand gripped on mine. A lot had changed since the night he changed me, but our amor stayed the same. We were now on the way to wherever life took us, and I knew that we were strong enough to make it through. All of the fears from my past were gone and Stefan had met his dream girl, fallen in love, and left Mystic Falls for California. Before we’d left, we’d made sure that we were avoiding the West coast. Jeremy was now old enough to take care of himself, go to college, find a job, marry, have kids. Of course I was worried about leaving him, but...
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